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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A39804	The humorous lieutenant, or, Generous enemies a comedy as it is now acted by His Majesties servants, at the Theatre-Royal in Drury-Lane.	Fletcher, John, 1579-1625.; Beaumont, Francis, 1584-1616.	1697 (1697)	Wing F1344; ESTC R24336	53,811	67

most wonderful a Blazer now Sir Leo. What ails the Fool and what Star reigns now Gentlemen we have such Prodigies 2 Gent. 'T will pose your heaven-hunters he talks now of the King no other language and with the King as he imagines hourly Courts the King drinks to the King dies for the King buys all the Pictures of the King wears the Kings colours Leo. Does he not lye i' th' King street too 1 Gent. He 's going thither makes prayers for the King in sundry languages turns all his Proclamations into metre is really in love with the King most dotingly and swears Adonis was a Devil to him A sweet King a most comely King and such a King 2 Gent. Then down on 's murrow-bones O excellent King thus he begins Thou Light and Life of Creatures Angel-ey'd King vouchsafe at length thy favour and so proceeds to incision what thinst ye of this sorrow 1 Gent. Will as familiarly kiss the Kings horses as they pass by him ready to ravish his footmen Leo. Why this is above Ela but how comes this 1 Gent. Nay that 's to understand yet but thus it is and this part but the poorest 't would make a man leap over the Moon to see him act these 2 Gent. With sighs as though his heart would break cry like a breech'd boy not eat a bit Leo. I must go see him presently for this is such a gig for certain Gentlemen the Fiend rides on a Fiddle-stick 2 Gent. I think so Leo. Can ye guide me to him for half an hour I am his to see the miracle 1 Gent. We sure shall start him Exeunt Scaene 5. Enter Antigonus and Leucippe Ant. Are you sure she drank it Leu. Now must I lye most considently Yes Sir she has drunk it off Ant. How works it with her Leu. I see no alteration yet Ant. There will be for he is the greatest Artist living made it Where is she now Leu. She is ready to walk out Sir Ant. Stark mad I know she will be Leu. So I hope Sir Ant. She knows not of the Prince Leu. Of no man living Ant. How do I look how do my cloaths become me I am not very grey Leu. A very youth Sir upon my maiden-head as 〈◊〉 as April heaven bless that sweet face 't will undo a thousand many a soft heart must sob yet 〈◊〉 that wither your Grace can give content enough Enter Celia with a Book Ant. I think so Leu. Here she comes Sir Ant. How shall I keep her off me go and perfume the room make all things ready Exit Leu. Cel. No hope yet of the Prince no comfort of him they keep me mew'd up here as they mew mad folks no company but my afflictions This royal Devil again strange how he hants me how like a poyson'd potion his eyes fright me has made himself handsome-too Ant. Do you look now Lady you will leap anon Aside Cel. Cnrl'd and Perfum'd I smell him he looks on 's Legs too sure he will cut a Caper God a Mercy dear December Ant. O do you smile now I knew it would work with you come hither pretty one Cel. Sir Ant. I like those Court'sies well come hither and kiss me Cel. I am reading Sir of a short Treatise here that 's call'd the Vanity of 〈◊〉 Has your Grace seen it He says here that an Old Man's loose desire 〈◊〉 like the Glow-worms light the Apes so wondr'd at which when they gather'd Sticks and laid upon 't and blew and blew turn'd Tail and went out presently And in another place he calls their Loves 〈◊〉 smells of dying Flowers carry no comforts they 'r doting stinking Foggs so thick and muddy 〈◊〉 with all his beams cannot beat through ' em Ant. How 's this 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 the 〈◊〉 you but foole still I know you love me Cel. As you are just and honest I know I love and honour you admire you Ant. This makes against me fearfully against me Cel. But as you bring your power to 〈◊〉 me your Traps to catch mine 〈◊〉 to 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 as you 〈◊〉 out your 〈◊〉 to overwhelm me Hell never haved good as I 〈◊〉 you Sir and I dare tell it to your Face What glory now after all your Conquests got your Titles the ever-living Memories rais'd to you Can my defeat be my poor 〈◊〉 What triumph and when you crown your swelling Cups to Fortune What honourable Tongue can sing my Story Be as your Emblem is a glorious Lamp set on the top of all to light all perfectly Be as your office is a god-like Justice into all shedding equally your Vertues Ant. She has drencht me now now I admire her goodness so young so nobly strong I never tasted Can nothing in the power of Kings perswade ye Cel. No nor that power command me Ant. Say I should force ye I have it in my will Cel. Your Will 's a poor one and though it be a King's Will a despised one Weaker than Infants legs your Will 's in Swadling-Clouts a thousand ways my will has found to 〈◊〉 ye a thousand doors to 'scape ye I dare die Sir as suddenly 〈◊〉 die as you can offer Nay say you had your Will say you had ravish'd me perform'd your lust What had you purchas'd by it What Honour won Do you know who dwells above Sir And what they have prepar'd for Men turn'd Devils Did you never hear their Thunder start and tremble Death sitting on your blood when their sires visit us VVill nothing wring you then do you think sit hard here and like a Snail curl round about 〈◊〉 Conscience biting and stinging VVill you not roar too late then then when rou shake in horrour of this Villany then will I rise a Star in Heaven and scorn ye Ant. Lust how I hate thee now and love this sweetness VVill you be my Queen Can that price purchase ye Cel. Not all the VVorld I am a Queen already Crown'd by his Love I must not lose for Fortune I can give none away sell none away Sir can lend no love am not mine own Exchequer for in anothers heart my hope and peace lies Ant. Your fair hands Lady for yet I am not pure enough to touch these Lips in that sweet Peace ye spoke of Live now for ever and I to serve your Vertues Cel. VVhy now you show a god now I kneel to ye This Sacrifice of Virgins Joy send to ye Thus I hold up my hands to Heaven that touch'd ye and pray 〈◊〉 Blessings dwell about ye Ant. Vertue commands the Stars rise more than Vertue your present comfort shall be now my business Cel. All my obedient service wait upon ye Ex. severally Scaene 6. Enter Leontius Gentlemen and Lieutenant Leo. Hast thou clean forgot the VVars Lieu. 〈◊〉 hold thy peace 1 Gent. His mind 's much elevated now Leo. Lieu. I am 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 with this Fellow Leo. He will call me 〈◊〉 anon 1 Gent. 'T is ten to one else Lieu. O King that

with my old fortune Dem. Royal sir Thus low I beg this honour fame already Hath every where rais'd trophies to your glory And conquest now grown old and weak with following The weary marches and the bloody shockes You daily set her in 't is now scarce honour For you that never knew to sight but conpuer To sparkle such poor people the royal Eagle When she hath tri'd her young ones 'gainst the Sun And found 'em right next teacheth ' them to prey How to command on wing and check below her Even birds of noble plume I am your own Sir You have found my spirit try it now and teach it To stoop whole kingdoms leave a little for me Let not your glory be so greedy sir To eat up all my hopes you gave me lise If to that life you add not what 's more lasting A noble name for man you have made a shadow Bless me this day bid me go on and lead Bid me go on no less fear'd then Antigonus And to my maiden sword tye fast your fortune I know 't will sight it self then dear sir honour me Never fair virgin long'd so Ant. Rise and command then And be as fortunate as I expect ye I love that noble will your young companions Bred up and foster'd with ye I hope Demetrius Enter Leon. You will make souldiers too they must not leave ye 2 Gent. Never till life leave us sir. Ant. O Leontius Here 's work for you in hand Leon. I am ev'n right glad sir. For by my troth I am now grown old with idleness I hear we shall abroad Sir Ant. Yes and presently But who thinks you commands now Leon. Who commands Sir Methinks my eye should guide me can there be If you your self will spare him so much honour Any found out to lead before your armies So full of faith and sire as brave Demetrius King Philips Son at his years was an old Souldier 'T is time his fortune be a wing high time Sir So many idle houres as here he loyters So many ever-dying names he loses I hope 't is he Ant. 'T is he indeed and nobly He shall set forward draw you all those Garrisons Upon the frontiers as you pass to those Joyne these in pay at home our ancient souldiers And as you go press all the Provinces Leo. We shall not need Believe this hopeful Gentleman Can want no swords nor honest hearts to follow him We shall be full no fear Sir Ant. You Leontius Because you are an old and faithful servant And know the wars with all its vantages Be near to his instructions lest his youth Lose valours best companion staid discretion Shew where to lead to lodge to charge with safetie In execution not to break nor scatter But with a provdent anger follow nobly Not covetous of blood and death but honour Be ever near his watches cheer his labours And where his hope stands faire provoke his valour Love him and think it no dishonour my Demetrius To wear this Jewel near thee he is a tri'd one And one that even in spight of time that sunk him And frosted up his strength will yet stand by thee And with the proudest of thine enemyes Exchange for blood and bravely take his counsel Leo. Your grace hath made me young again and wanton Ant. She must be known and suddenly when you have done Come in and take your leave Sir and some few Prayers along Ant. Do ye know her Char. No believe Sir Ant. Did you observe her Tymon Tym. I look'd on her But what she is Ant. I must have that found Tym. Well Sir Dem. I know my duty Exit Am. You shall be half my father Leo. All your Servant Come Gentlemen you are resolv'd I am sure To see these wars 1 Gent. We dare not leave his fortunes Though most assured death hung round about us Leo. That Bargain 's yet to make Be not too hasty when ye Face the Enemy Nor too ambitious to get honour instantly But Charge within your Bounds and keep close Bodies And you shall see what sport we 'll make these Mad-caps You shall have Game enough I warrant ye Every Man's Cock shall Fight Dem. I must go see Sir Brave Sir as soon as I have taken leave I 'll meet you in the Park Draw the Men thither Wait you upon Leonitus Gent. We 'll attend Sir Lie But I beseech your Grace with speed the sooner We are i' th' Field Dem. You could not please me better Exit Leo. You never saw the wars yet Gent. Not yet Collonel Leo. These foolish Mistresses do so hang about ye So whimper and so hug I know it Gentlemen And so intice ye now ye are i' th' bud And that sweet tilting war with eyes and kisses Th' allarums of soft vowes and sighes and fiddle faddles Spoiles all our trade You must forget these knick knacks A woman at some time of the year I grant ye She is necessary but make no bussiness of her How now Lieutenant Enter Lientenant Lieu. Oh Sir as ill as ever We shall have Wars they say they are Mustering yonder Would we were at it once 〈◊〉 how it plagues me Le. Here 's one has served now under Captain Cupid And crack't a Pike in 's youth you see what 's come on 't Lieu. No my Disease will never prove so honourable Le. Why sure thou hast the best Pox. Lieu. If I have 'em I am sure I got 'em in the best Company They are Pox of thirty Coates Le. Thou hast mew'd 'em finely Here 's a strange fellow now and a brave Fellow If we may say so of a Pockie Fellow Which I believe we may this poor Lieutenant Whether he have the Scratches or the Scabs Or what a Devil it be I 'll say this for him There sights no braver Soldier under Sun Gentlemen Show him an Enemy his Paine 's forgot straight And where other Men by Beds and Bathes have ease And easie Rules of Physick set him in a danger A danger that 's a fearful one indeed Ye rock him and he will so play about ye Let it be ten to one he ne'r comes off agaiu Ye have his heart and then he works it bravely And throughly bravely not a Pang remembred I have seen him do such things belief would shrink at Gent. 'T is strange he should do all this and Diseas'd so Leo. I am sure 't is true Lieutenant canst thou drink well Lieu. Would I were drunk Dog-drunk I might not feel this Gent. I would take Physick Lieu. But I would know my Disease first Leon. Why it may be the Collick Canst thou blow backward Lieu. There 's never a Bag-pipe in the Kingdom better Gent. Is 't not a Pleurisie Lieu. 'T is any thing That has the Devil and Death in 't Will ye March Gentlemen The Prince has taken leave Leo. How know ye that Lie I saw him leave the Court dispatch his Followers and met him 〈◊〉 in a bye-street I think he has